Overhead the albatross hangs motionless upon the air and deep beneath the rolling waves, in labyrinths of coral caves - the echo of a distant tide comes willowing across the sand, and everything is green and submarine.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 621 | 2016-12-04 16:50:51 | 115.69 | 92% |
| 528 | 2015-08-01 15:47:01 | 118.16 | 93% |
| 425 | 2015-02-13 05:02:37 | 103.83 | 89% |